Thursday Fiction 199: Parallel Slip

Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes.

Let's start right where we left off last week.

I blinked three times but I couldn't see anything which didn't help. This new world was sure dark. At the same time it was night time in my own universe too. I had no idea where I was. I was siting on a metal chair which apparently could spin.

"Hello," I said.

"Oh, I'm sorry captain, you fell asleep so I turned off the light," a robotic voice said.

"That's all right," I answered. "Can you turn it back on slowly?"

The light went back on first with a strange greenish glow, then it became slowly brighter as my eyesight was getting used to it until it become totally white.

I was in my father's cabin and I had been investigating the different members of the crew to try to figure out who the extra pilot. The pictures were set on a female, almost 2 meters tall. Damn she was probably super hard to hide on board. Except that she didn't need to hide, she was onboard as a part of the cleaning crew which we never saw because they operated during the night and were mostly robots. Why on Earth would an overly qualify pilot, one of the rare able to go on suicide mission and come back alive be cleaning my ship with a bunch of robot. This was highly suspicious.

I put her name on the list. There were three other names. I checked them up. All of them were overly tall and were walking around the ship for night time duties probably because that was the time when nobody was around or suspicious. And they were doing really petty jobs.

"Do we have more people around over qualified for their job?" I asked the robotic voice.

"Yes captain," the voice answered.

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Wednesday Snippet 202: Blue Angel

Welcome to a new part of Blue Angel unedited, we start right where we left off last time.

He pointed his gloved hands toward Lonan.

“You're a demon, you're on your own.” Lonan answered turning his back at him, pulling his tongue out and crossing his arms on his chest.

“You damn brat,” Kamaril said, brushing the gloves on the stone wall which only had the effect to make some sand without even scratching the metal surface of the gloves.

He walked toward the door and passed his hand near it slowly, the electric blue wave appeared.

“Hum,” he said thinking deeply.

“I said I tried,” Lonan answered. His curiosity becoming stronger.

“Yeah, but second rules at being a demon: you take the opportunities when they are presented to you,” Kamaril said extending his hands in front of Lonan again.

Lonan hesitated a little.

“How do I know that you are not going to jump on me as soon as you're free to use your powers again?”

“You don't, but I'm telling you I have bigger fish in the sea,” Kamaril said.

“And I'm saying, demons can always use a snack,” Lonan answered.

“You want to get out of here or not?” Kamaril asked.

“Third rules at being a demon: Demons always lie,” Lonan said. “There is no getting out of here.”

“And that's a lie too,” Kamaril answered.

Lonan pondered the answer a little and came closer.

“Sit down and don't try anything funny,” he said with a grin.

“You wish,” Kamaril answered lowering himself.

“Sit,” Lonan said.

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Vampire Friday: Vampire Heart 204

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Summary of the previous episodes: Viorel has been tortured by his supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi) taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were he stays a bit to learn German.

Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people, he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.

We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.

Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything. Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets. On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting him. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not the easiest thing to handle.

Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week.
Welcome to a new part of Vampire Heart unedited. Have you been bitten yet?Sign up to be part of our awesome Vampire Friday blog hop team! You know you want to!

Summary of the previous episodes: Viorel has been tortured by his supposed family who wanted to have him burn in the sun. Strangely enough the sun didn't burn him as expected but Viorel has no memory of who he is. Following the advises of his supposed father, he left Sighișoara and is now traveling to the West. After some skirmish in a previous city, he found refuge on a boat. Viorel is now in Vienna. The little problem is that the guy at the inn was a bit of an asshole and helped capture Viorel thinking he was a vampire, which he is but nobody needs to know. Now there is a huge man (which I call the colossi) taking care of Viorel and a priest. They brought a girl. Torture my holy water... Fail. Viorel managed to confuse everyone, now he would like to get out of here. But the girl seems pretty useless. They still managed to escape and he left the girl to the care of the boat lady before going back to have two words with his captors but his power of persuasion were failing him. The priest wanted to crack a deal but Viorel is not really up to help his enemies. He finally got some blood but he can't risk to stay in Vienna. He travel to Linz were he stays a bit to learn German.

Viorel wanted to go to Praha but redirect himself toward Augsburg instead where he wants to get a horse, except that the horses are a bit scared of his vampirism and maybe something else. Viorel is really not a horse expert. Then he comes into an altercation with couple of people, he wants some fear in his blood. The girl Viorel has found seemed to enjoy the game. Viorel prepares for the nightmares that come with a feast of blood, in a rush to leave, he cross the dukedom of Lorrain.

We introduced Sorina, three weeks after the beginning of Viorel's escape.

Viorel dreamed of Sorina and woke up not really remembering anything. Traveling to Paris, he arrives at "La cour des miracles". He is rescued by a stranger who turned out to be Nicolas Flamel, the alchemist he was looking for. Nicolas does some strange experiment without Viorel's agreement. Some people are looking for Nicolas's secrets. On the other side of Europe, Sorina awakes and Viorel's past in haunting him. Viorel discovered that he can change into a wolf but that's not the easiest thing to handle.

 

 

Now, let's continue with Vampire Heart, right where we left of last week.

I stopped at the next inn to grab a driver. I thought about doing it all by myself but I knew that villagers liked to talk a lot when a voiture was to pass through, they wouldn’t miss to notice about my strange horse and they would for sure remember my face. I didn’t want to take the risk of having the vampire following me on description. I took a dark and well build man as my driver. Not that I really have much choice, there weren’t so many men ready to leave the country on so short a notice. He seemed to have travel a lot but wasn’t really eager to talk about his experience or anything else.

When I finished to describe what I needed to the inn keeper, he turned to the man sitting at the end of the bar with a large pint of beer half emptied in front of him.

“Alexej, his one is for you,” he said.

The man didn’t bother to finish his beer and grabbed his coat and blue cap just in front of him.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

I didn’t want to explain much in front of the inn keeper, just in case the vampire were to come and ask question.

“London,” I said.

“Fine with me, when?” Alexej said.

“Tonight!” I answered.

His small eyes suddenly opened and get brighter. I liked the feeling that was giving me.

“Let’s go,” he simply said.

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Thursday Fiction 198: Parallel Slip

Welcome back to a new part of Parallel Slip, where we follow the adventures of Frederique through her slip in different parallel universes.

Let's start right where we left off last week.

"I know just I can't stop myself," I said.

I flipped the pages, there were 10 left. That would take me more than an hour with my crazy rythm and that was if I didn't black out.

Ok, girl, food it is," I said.

"So what are we eating," Amy asked looking at my shelves.

I thought I wouldn't have to share meals with anyone. I thought I would be on my own and dealing with my own stuff every day and eat what I pleased, when I pleased and clean when I wanted or not. But apparently that was not happening. I had a sort of sister in my room, I wasn't used to that.

"I have vegetable and you have this ebly thing I never had before," Amy said.

"I generally eat those with the cordon bleu," I said.

"Oh," Amy said. "I guess I'll just make myself a salad then."

"I have two cordon bleu," I said. "They came by box of four."

Amy didn't have time to accept the offer, I fell back on my bed. I saw the surprise on her face and the ceiling, there was a spot of a different color that I never noticed before, I wonder how it got there.

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